The second knot was undone and Leah heard Lucy’s footsteps as she came forward and took the cotton garment from her mistress. Now, remove your gown.” Mia felt her cheeks burn as the Princess ordered her to undress. Mia gasped. The fire between her legs burned and ached, trying to match the stinging in her rear, which seemed only to grow. It had taken weeks to build up the courage to knock the vase to the floor. She could feel her legs shaking as she rested her weight against the table, chest pressed against the hard wood. Then she remembered that she must thank her mistress for that flame. She collapsed against the table, breath coming in great panting gasps, her legs shuddering. “Yes, I would like that very much” Mia replied. Lucy stepped back then, and walked around out of Mia’s now limited field of view. Another slap, stinging and loud as Lianas hand struck her. She gasped and cried out softly as she squirmed under the slaps. It struck again and Mia screamed as the fire erupted anew.
